Just as Fagga withdrew, a giant foot descended from the sky. The masked man stomped down, causing sand and stones to fly everywhere.
The force of a single kick creates a huge crater.
"Unfortunately, I didn't step on it."
The masked man shook his head regretfully, but there was no trace of regret on his face.
With a bend of the knee and a straightening motion, he sprang forward like a spring, his entire body shooting out like an arrow.
The next moment, he was in front of Fagga again and threw a punch!
boom!
Fagar dodged to the side, his right eye involuntarily closing for a moment, when he suddenly felt a surge of wind from a punch brush past him.
In a hasty glance, he saw that the wall behind him, at least eighty meters away, was covered in cracks and on the verge of collapse.
Fagar was somewhat distracted, and the masked man seized the opportunity. Seeing that his first punch had missed, he took a step forward and unleashed another palm strike.
However, Fagga seemed to recover in an instant, and like a reed, he was blown to the ground by the palm wind that had not yet touched him.
By the time the palm strike actually came, Fagar had already dodged it.
fine!
The masked man thought to himself, "Faga has fallen to the ground and can no longer move. I have the upper hand now."
However, just as he was about to fall, Fagga braced himself against the ground with both hands.
He then used his waist to exert force, and his two legs lashed out like whips at the masked man's chin, stunning him for a moment.
How could this be? This is different from my calculations!
He clearly saw my earth-shattering attack and was distracted; he was lucky to have dodged it.
How could he possibly be plotting against me!
The masked man was struck in the chin, and his body was thrown backward uncontrollably. His gaze was fixed on Fagga. After Fagga rolled over and landed on his feet, his scarlet eyes were as fierce as a wolf's!
call out!
Fagar pounced forward, its wings flapping to accelerate again. Its vampire-derived claws, wreathed in boiling dark flames, lashed out at the masked man's abdomen!
Whoosh!
It was the sound of Bubo screaming in agony, blood splattering, and five long wounds immediately appeared on the masked man's stomach.
"Hiss... Ah!!!"
The masked man suddenly screamed in agony. His clothes were torn to shreds by Fagga, and the sunlight shining down caused white smoke to billow from his injured abdomen, filling the air with a burnt smell.
It was at this moment that the masked man's voice began to show some emotion.
That was a deep fear of the sun!
"you..."
Fagar suddenly froze, glancing at the masked man repeatedly with his eyes open and closed, holding the vampire's claw blade but hesitating to attack.
Only then did he notice that the masked man was completely covered in clothes, with not a single inch of skin showing.
Furthermore, when Fagga tore the masked man's clothes, he briefly saw that the masked man's skin was quite fair.
"Damn it, Mi Bing!"
Suddenly, the masked man shouted, and the blood droplets that had not yet hit the ground instantly froze into ice, shooting towards Fagga.
Whoosh, whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Faga retreated step by step, and with a final palm strike, he knocked away the last ice spike that flew towards him.
Now he was finally certain that the guy in front of him was a vampire.
Moreover, the other person is even more afraid of sunlight than him; you could even say they can't stand the sun at all!
The moment it touched him, his lower abdomen started burning and emitting white smoke!
To this, Fagga chuckled and said, "Oh, your skin allergy is that bad? Should I call a doctor for you?"
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